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Tuesday, April 14, 2009 10:42 AM

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please give me my voice at least till sat.
i don't mind the state of like that but not worse.
i still want to cheer my lungs out for business for the fifth time champs!

i don't mind after week zero my whole body collapse.
i really don't mind after week zero my voice is gone, i can't talk.
throat infection or whatever thing.

but just at least give me my voice till week zero.
):

gonna go back school everyday.
just when i thought i still have one day rest.
sighs.

1thing2do3words4you.

lady

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cindyyy

ctss
tp. htm. bsc.

try bribing her with
ice cream! (:

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thoughts